The sword king Xiang Hua stood in place in a daze, looking at the sword on his shoulder in disbelief.

It was an ordinary sword, made of gold and iron, three feet long and two fingers wide, without any superfluous patterns and pendants on the sword, flat as a mirror, reflecting his stunned face.

Just now, this ordinary sword, breaking through his defenses, did not give him any time to react and a chance to change his ways, and just like that, it was placed on his shoulder.

The sword is cold, all the swords are cold, and this sword is exceptionally cool.

Just throw it diagonally and the sword will pierce the throat.

The owner of this sword overcame him, in an unexpected way.

Everyone thinks that the Tai Chi Eighteen Sword Style is Lian Gongzi's killing move, and even Xiang Hua thinks so. He was not afraid of the Tai Chi Eighteen Sword Style, although the sword technique was mysterious, it couldn't hurt him.

Without the strongest attack, you can't break through his defenses, and if you can't break his defenses, you don't have a threat to him. In his opinion, Lian Gongzi is exactly such a person who does not threaten him, maybe they will fight for a long time, but the final winner must be him.

But the result -

turned out to be silent at the scene,

Even the most daring forecasters would not have thought that Xiang Hua would be defeated so quickly, just a flash of sword light, the sword body was on Xiang Hua's shoulder, and at that moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Han Chuang.

Quick Sword!

That was his label, but now it's someone else's killer move.

Han Chuang looked at Lian Gongzi with a complicated expression, his face was like jade, his appearance was dignified, his face was made of pink and jade, there were two faint eyebrows, and there was a smile on his face.

His laughter, sarcastic and cold, like a sharp sword, pierced the hearts of all the disciples of the Qingzhu Sect, and they knew that the pride of the Qingzhu Sect, the sword king Xiang Hua, had been defeated.

"I'm defeated!"

Even if he is unwilling, even if he is unwilling, so what? Xiang Hua has already had the courage to face that unpredictable sword again, so fast that he doesn't even give him time to drive the martial spirit.

The most painful thing about a warrior is that you know what your opponent is going to do, but you are powerless to stop it.

Lian Gongzi actually relied on only one sword, which made the sword king Xiang Hua feel powerless.

On the rostrum, Lu Bohan was silent, although he had been prepared for this result, but when the result really happened, he felt a bitter pain.

The first person in the outer gate of the Qingzhu Sect,

Lost.

Qingzhuzong,

Lost.

For this person who regards the interests of the sect as everything else, there is nothing more painful.

"Do you see clearly? He asked, in a light tone, without sorrow or joy.

Liu Hengbo shook his head, and Yue Chonglou, who was not on good terms with him, also shook it, allowing the two contradictory warriors to get a unified result, and this alone was enough to make Lian Gongzi proud.

"His sword is faster than Han Chuang's. Liu Hengbo hesitated again and again and said.

He didn't know how fast Han Chuang's sword could be, but he believed that it would never surpass Lian Gongzi, and that sword seemed to have transcended the constraints of space, from the sword to the sword, it was all completed in an instant.

Even he could only catch a faint shadow - he was a martial artist in the contemplation period, and even he didn't dare to say that he could take such a quick sword.

"He's also invincible. Yue Chonglou said, "If Xiang Hua can use the frozen thousands of miles, there is no way to use that sword no matter how fast it is." ”

Freezing for a Thousand Miles is Xiang Hua's trick, and it is also his strongest defensive move, known as the Yuan Period, no one can break through.

"Sophistry!"

Lu Bohan reprimanded, and glanced at Yue Chonglou evilly, he found for the first time that Yue Chonglou's face was so disgusting.

"If you lose, you lose, whether the opponent is a sneak attack or a head-on attack on the defense, there is no excuse for losing. He let out a long sigh and said, "It seems that for the first time, the outer gate of my Qingzhu Sect is going to lose the first position in the outer gate competition." ”

Although he knew that Gongzi Lian would definitely join the inner gate of the Qingzhu Sect, Lu Bohan still had a feeling of loss, as if he had been robbed of something important.

At this moment, Liu Hengbo said: "Not necessarily, isn't there another person?"

Yue Chonglou sneered: "That apprentice of yours, his best fast sword is not as fast as others, what can he do to fight with Lian Gongzi?"

Although Lu Bohan didn't speak, his gloomy expression had already said everything-he didn't believe that Han Chuang could defeat Lian Gongzi.

Looking at the two, Liu Hengbo sighed and said, "Take a look, maybe a miracle will happen." ”

Will there be miracles?

When Xiang Hua walked out of the ring in despair, when Lian Gongzi pointed at Han Chuang's provocation, and when the entire square was silent, the miracle had just begun.

In other words, the fall of one miracle is the beginning of another.

Han Chuang stepped into the ring, his steps heavy and slow, but without the slightest pause. With a straight back and a gentle smile on his face, he said to Lian Gongzi, "I didn't expect your sword to be so fast." ”

Lian Gongzi Fu'er smiled, lowered his sword, and said with a smile: "Everyone has an unknown side, I have it, and you have it too, don't you?"

Han Chuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just that your unknown, it's really surprisingly unknown, I just don't know, it's your sword fast, or mine fast." ”

Lian Gongzi's eyes flashed, and he said, "What about fast, what about slow, do you care about the difference between fast and slow?"

Han Chuang said: "No." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, the conversation between them was something only they could understand, whether it was Lian Gongzi's sword or Han Chuang's sword, the most dangerous thing was not pure speed, but the sense of smell that pierced through the opponent's flaws.

"Let's get out of the sword!" Lian Gongzi said, and at the same time raised the sword flat, slightly facing downward, his eyes were fixed on the tip of the sword, just like Han Chuang had done with Helian Mo before, he turned sideways, stood on his front and back feet, and took out a standard sword stake.

Han Chuang didn't move, just shook his head.

Lian Gongzi smiled slightly and said: "Don't think I'm letting you, it's just that if you don't make a sword, you won't have a chance to make a sword; ”

Han Chuang held the sword in his chest, took a sword stake that was exactly the same as Lian Gongzi, and said, "Didn't you say that the speed of the sword is meaningless?"

Lian Gongzi grinned, revealing a group of teeth as white as jade, and said: "It really doesn't matter, but I want to see you and my sword, who is faster, don't you want to?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile: "Of course, no one wouldn't want to. ”

Lian Gongzi raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what are you waiting for, take out the sword." ”

Han Chuang smiled: "What are you waiting for, I am waiting for." ”

Lian Gongzi said: "I'm gathering momentum." ”

Han Chuang said: "I'm here too." ”

The sword has a sword momentum, the sword also has a sword momentum, and different swordsmanship has different potential, but the potential of all fast swords is the same.

Sweat fell on his eyes, and Han Chuang blinked.

Both moved at the same time.